Tori applied one last coat of bright red lipstick to her lips before stepping out of her parked car and crunching up the gravel pathway towards the imposing stone porch of the old school house. Her 6 inch platform heels sunk slightly with each step, and the gentle breeze sent a shiver round her toned thighs, which were barely covered by the short micro bodycon skirt she had on. She hesitated momentarily before knocking the heavy black knocker, then gave three loud raps. She couldn't believe her luck, ... she was finally here.
A tall, steely looking women with pointed features opened the door, and said nothing but looked Tori up and down; slowly, very deliberately, before finally jerking her head and pursing her lips, a sign to enter the hallway. As Tori stepped forward into the cold hall, she noticed a handful of other girls stood lined up in front of the old stage, wearing very revealing outfits. Tori thought they must also be newcomers. There were a few whispers and glances all round as the tall women suddenly grabbed Tori's elbow and lead her quickly to her place in the line. Tori noticed as she walked away again, that she held a short kind of riding crop in her other hand, her face also seemed strangely familiar, but she didn't know why.
A few more minutes passed and several more girls came knocking at the door, and joined the line beside Tori. All in all about 15 of them stood there waiting......
' Make yourselves presentable girls, the headmaster is on his way.' Barked the tall women. Quiet hysteria broke out amount the line. The head teacher of the Finishing School was notoriously hard to please and liked to deal out punishment when standards were not met. She had heard through a friend who had been previously to the school that he once made her stand on the porch, totally naked..offering free sex services to strangers at night, whilst he watched, jerking himself off. The thought of it aroused her and she felt her nipples stiffen underneath her tight white top. The dress code had said ' slutty' on the induction letter, so Tori did not wear a bra, and the tight thin white material left nothing to the imagination. Her pert size D breasts were attention grabbing, even amongst the other beauties beside her.
The tall women walked briskly down the line, lifting chins and tweaking nipples where necessarily, like she was getting a set of show ponies ready for a competition. When she had finished, the footsteps of the headmaster could be heard fast approaching. The room fell deadly silent as he walked in. he was tall, stern yet handsome looking, with a clean shaven face and piercing blue eyes. Tori guessed he was late forties... but looking good with it. A tight jumper and jeans showed off an undeniable muscular physique, he must work out regularly to maintain such a figure at his age.
' So welcome to 'finishing' school, ladies. As per usual we start with a uniform inspection. Anyone who has not met the dress code criteria will not be in my favour.'
He walked slowly down the line of girls, scrutinizing their appearance. He very carefully put his hand under each girl's skirt and felt around for something, usually making the girl sigh of moan. He came to stop before Tori and she held her breath in anticipation. He weighed her breasts in his sizeable hands and murmured something in appreciation. He circled the outline of her erect nipples with his thumbs and held him self closer to her. Tories legs began to shake with pleasure. Abbruptly he stopped and stepped away. Then he roughly thrust his hand underneath her skirt and immediately started rubbing her vaginal area through the thin lace of her thong. His face creased into a frown, and without warning he ripped off the black lace panties, making everyone gasp. He looked directly at Tori with a suppressed smile;
' To dress like a slut, you must not be wearing underwear. Perhaps you do not have enough experience of being a slut. Perhaps you ought not to be here?' The left the question hanging in the air.
' No please sir... headmaster... I do want to be a slut, let me prove it to you!' Tori begged.
' We shall see. Come up to the front.' He ordered her over to a large desk at the side of the stage. Quickly she trotted over to join him.
'Sandra?' he beaconed over the tall women. She quickly came over riding crop in hand and handed it over to him.
' let this be an example to the rest of you.' He said, and pushed on Tori's back so she was bent over the desk, exposing her bare pussy and ass.